Ma Fei turned his head, a bit bewildered.
He saw Qiao Yu leaning against the railing in the mage area, craning his neck to look at him.
What's going on?
At this time, shouldn't Qiao Yu be participating in the eighth round of the competition as well? Could it be that he finished off his opponent so quickly?
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